The metaphysics master, who failed her tribulation, transmigrated into a fallen noblewoman. Penniless and owing tens of millions, the metaphysics master started live-streaming to earn money and rep...
“Crash!”
The dirty bucket rolled onto the clean floor.
The sewage immediately flowed all over the ground.
Hearing the sound, Chen Han's wife Qin Yiyi walked out of the kitchen with a linen cloth in her hand.
Seeing that it was her husband, she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away. Did I stain your clothes?"
As he said that, he squatted down and began to wipe the floor.
The more Chen Han looked at him, the angrier he became, and he kicked the man to the ground.
"Unlucky thing!"
After cursing, he returned to the study without looking back.
Qin Yiyi listened to the "bang bang" sounds coming from inside and quickened her cleaning speed.
As a result, just after it was over, her stomach started to hurt severely.
She rolled on the ground, hugging her belly, and reached out towards the study.
No one in the room came out until the person fell unconscious.
When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital.
Her husband stood coldly beside her bed, looking at her with great disgust.
"Humph, I knew you were useless, but I didn't expect you couldn't even protect a child! You're such an unlucky creature!"
The woman didn't react until the man left.
She gently stroked her belly, "Has there ever been a child here?"
"Qin Yiyi, change the water!"
A nurse came in with medicine in her hand, and while looking at the message, she hung the medicine on Qin Yiyi.
"Nurse, how did my baby die?"
She actually had a guess, but she wasn't sure.
"Did you fall?" the nurse asked suspiciously.
She didn't dare to stay any longer, as she was afraid that if she said something wrong, she would be complained about!
"Haha, it really was caused by that kick!"